Todos os capítulos de Tempting The Devil’s Son: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Roman’s POVThe soft, quiet sounds of our mouths colliding echoed through the room, softened by the tiny, breathless moans sliding out from the back of her throat. She was completely lost in it, having a blast, yielding to the rhythm even more than I was.It felt too good. It felt impossibly familiar, like home, like a taste of heaven I had no right to claim. I never believed that in a single night, I would witness everything I had seen at that bar, only to end up tangled in bed with the woman promised to my brother.We kept kissing, the heat between us building until every touch felt unpredictableMy hand slid up her side, my fingers sinking into the soft curve of her waist as her hands rested against the back of my neck, her fingertips lightly scraping my scalp.Every boundary was slipping away, the friction of our skin threatening to burn down every rule I lived by.I had to stop. If I didn't pull back right now, I wouldn't be able to control what happened next.With every muscle

Gianna’s POV The second those dark, piercing eyes locked onto mine, that ridiculous warmth bloomed right back in my chest. The sharp edges of my panic softened, my heart doing a stupid, helpless little flip inside my ribs. Stop it, I screamed at myself internally. I had no business melting over a gorgeous face when I was standing in the middle of an absolute war zone. I needed every ounce of that anger channeled straight toward the inconsiderate, self-righteous idiot currently blocking the doorway. "Don't do that," Roman murmured, his voice a low pull that felt like a physical touch across my bare skin. "Do what?" I softened instantly, the defensive armor cracking before I could even catch myself. Before I could drag my gaze away from him and back to the disaster unfolding in front of me, Dario’s obnoxious voice cut through the air like grinding glass, dragging all that bitter reality right back down on top of me. "So I just leave you alone for one single night and t

Gianna’s POVIt was absurd. Here I was, losing my mind, terrified that I had gotten completely plastered and done something irreversible, something that would ruin me forever.And all this man cared about was the fact that his little brother had caught a glimpse of my naked body."Why are you doing this to me?" I whispered, my voice breaking as the strength drained straight out of my legs. "Why are you confusing me so much, Roman? Like... tell me, what is wrong with you?"I sounded helpless, and I hated myself for it. But my mind was a chaotic, spinning wreck. I was an absolute mess. I didn't even know if I was completely over Dario yet. All that reckless confidence from earlier, all that venom I had spewed into Dario's face, it had been fueled by heartbreak and fury.Sure, I wanted revenge. I wanted Dario to bleed the same way he made me bleed when I caught him with Franca. But sleeping with his older brother? Engaging in this twisted war? I never intended for things to spiral ou

Gianna’s POVI gripped the cold railing at the top of the landing, my knuckles turning white.From above, I watched the two brothers tear into each other like feral beasts fighting over fresh meat. Dario was unravelling, practically vibrating with a desperate, sweaty panic as he tried to stake his claim on me. And Roman just stood there, towering over him like a storm waiting to break, a predator casually watching his prey bleed out.Dario’s voice echoed up, sharp and pathetic, warning Roman away from me. He didn't want his brother anywhere near me. The sickening hypocrisy of it burned through my veins like acid.He didn't want Roman near me, yet he was happily sleeping with Franca, my ex-best friend. He thought he could keep me trapped in his little cage, submissive and forgiving, while he dragged my dignity through the dirt.He really thought I was a fool.I took a slow, deep breath, feeling a dark calm settle into my chest. Dario had no idea who he was dealing with anymore. Th

Gianna’s POVEven now, after everything, memories came flooding back. I remembered the endless nights I couldn't sleep, staying up until dawn just staring at his picture on my phone, aching for him. I had been obsessed with him.And God help me, maybe I still was.Why else was I sitting in a luxury hotel room with a man who had ripped my heart out just days before our wedding? A man who didn't show a shred of genuine remorse, who had insulted me, betrayed me, and made an absolute fool out of me?I had known the moment he mentioned his father that it was a trap. I knew Don Xavier wasn't on the other end of that line, it was just Dario's desperate scheme to isolate me, to pull me far away from Roman's dangerous pull and trick me back into his cage. And yet, I had followed him anyway. Not blindly. I knew exactly what I was doing.Dario saw the hesitation flicker across my face. He slowly sank down, dropping to his knees right in front of me.He reached out, closing his trembling hand